Chapter 3: The Man Dan of the Troubled Country

The sky slowly darkened, Nan Huan waited for the two gray-clothed maids to pack up the dishes and chopsticks and left, and sat obediently in front of the dressing mirror, waiting for Shuangyue to help her freshen up, because ah, her "heart-to-heart" father-in-law is coming, of course, she can't be unkempt, Nan Huan carefully looked at the people in the rhombic glasses, but the face of ten years old is already beautiful, a palm-sized goose face, two beautiful eyebrows under the smooth and full forehead, a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and it brings a touch of style, Under the tall and upright nose is a small and delicate nose, and below is a slightly pink mouth due to excessive blood loss, Nan Huan opened his mouth slightly, revealing a row of neat teeth, gently biting on the lip flap, and laughing happily, two big pear vortices were revealed on the cheeks of the face in the mirror, and a pair of peach blossom eyes also became shiny, which was not as beautiful as a real person.

It's really stupid, I haven't understood it after being trained in Changle Pavilion for so many years, beauty is a woman's biggest weapon, Mingyun, you just take a good look at how I use this skin of yours for you Those who have hurt you will be sent to hell, let them atone for the mistakes they have committed.

Shuangyue saw that the little man in the mirror was smiling happily, and his little face was full of expectation, and he considered his tone: "Ah Yun, are you so happy because you want to meet the pavilion master?" The pavilion master is not a good person, he is not kind to you, Ah Yun, don't believe him too much, but seeing that the villain nodded directly, and said "uh-huh" twice to show solemnity, and swallowed back all the words that were going to be said later, she couldn't bear to ask her to face these.

Nan Huan didn't explain when she saw that she had misunderstood, it was still too early, and they were still too weak.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master." Suddenly, outside, there were the voices of several maids, followed by the sound of "crunching" the door for a lifetime, accompanied by a cold and evil voice: "Ah Yun is happy to see me, shouldn't it be?" You're right, Twin Moons, huh. "The last um word is raised at the end of the word, with unspeakable danger.

"Yes, the Pavilion Master is right." Shuangyue hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, not daring to look directly at the terrifying eyes.

Nan Huan called softly in a happy voice, "Father-in-law", and lowered his head and secretly looked at this overlord who had galloped the Tianyuan Continent for more than 20 years, and was also one of the biggest promoters of the tragedy of the original owner's life, he was as in the memory of the original owner, he was dressed in red, standing there with a long body, his face was better than snow, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his temples were like knives, his lips were like blood, and his long black hair was pouring down, not tied up, he was chic and casual, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, adding a bit of style, but the most eye-catching thing was a pair of fox eyes, The pupils are pitch black, seductive, although he is over thirty years old, he is also like a teenager, the difference is that the momentum on his body is more compelling than in his memory, and people dare not look at it directly.

"Okay, you don't have to salute, Shuangyue, you go out!" The voice is low, with a strength that cannot be resisted by others.

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone." Bringing the door, Shuangyue realized that she was in a cold sweat, recalling the warning eyes just now, and couldn't help but be glad that she didn't say those words, she couldn't arouse the vigilance of the pavilion master, she must take Ah Yun out of here, and she won't let Ah Yun have an accident.

In the room, after Nan Huan got up, like the original owner, stood quietly aside, secretly looked at him from time to time, looking like he wanted to be close but didn't dare, the little one, timid, made people's hearts break, but unfortunately in front of people who don't care about you, you are just a broken heart, he can also be indifferent, and he feels indebted even when he looks at you, so how can there be such a stupid girl, who sincerely and unreservedly took out her own lesson, but was trampled on mercilessly.

Ming Fu sat at the table and glanced at her indifferently, he didn't like children, especially this kind of soft and weak girl, which made people lose their appetite at a glance, but thinking that she was still useful, he had to reluctantly treat her better, but there was still a trace of impatience in his tone: "Why are you standing there, come here, let my father-in-law see your pulse." ”

Nan Huan smiled toothlessly when he heard this, revealing two big pear vortices, walking towards Ming Fu in small steps, sitting down lightly on the stool next to him, raising his wrist and putting it on the table, every move showed everyone's beautiful demeanor, because the original owner always wanted to show his best side in front of his father-in-law, and wanted him to know that he had been working hard and learning everything he had given.

Ming Fu saw that she was grinding and grinding, and her every move was like those pretentious noble daughters, which made people feel extremely bored when they saw it, anyway, they didn't expect much from her, so they couldn't help but become more and more impatient: "Forget it, don't take the pulse, I'll teach you to run a practice now." ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for anyone to react, grabbed Nan Huan's hands, faced his own hands, and carried the exercises, and at the same time reminded Nan Huan: "Close your eyes and concentrate." "Concise, not a word.

Nan Huan closed his eyes, felt familiar to the running route that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and understood in his heart that this was the furnace Ding Gong method that the original owner had practiced for many years, the Heart Sutra of the Soul, this Heart Sutra was specially practiced for women, and it would accumulate a weak internal force in the women's dantian, and cooperate with the special medicinal bath to enter the blood, so that the internal force of the men who coddled with it increased, became more refined, and also made the women become more **, ecstasy, so that men can enjoy the ultimate happiness while collecting yin and supplementing yang.

Nan Huan was thinking about it, and he heard a voice that seemed to be something on the table, accompanied by a cold voice, which was full of impatience, "Run it yourself for a week, if you still don't understand it, just look at the exercises." Then came the "crunch" of the door closing.

Nan Huan ignored it, calmed down and carefully experienced this exercise, although she had all the memories of the original owner, and had the guidance of Ming Fu just now, but after all, it was a field that had never been involved, and there was no theory but no practice, which was not her habit of doing things.

The sky slowly turned up the white of the fish's belly, Nan Huan exhaled a breath of turbidity and felt that his body was a little lighter than before, he couldn't help but be curious, it turned out that martial arts were really so magical, and the old monsters in the legend did not seem to be exaggerating, isn't it an example in front of him?

"Wrong dance move, re-dance."

"It's not emotionally strong enough, it's heavy."

"The pinched rabbit doesn't look like it, redo it."

"The embroidered butterflies are not vivid enough, and they are re-embroidered."

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When he was a child, after the day's task barely met the standard and returned to the room, Nan Huan was tired and smashed himself on the bed like a poster on the wall that couldn't be picked off, and his ears kept echoing "Come again, come again, start again.....", even if there is a memory of the original owner, it will definitely arouse suspicion, if Shuangyue is there, she will also be suspicious, and she must be familiar with it as soon as possible.

Nan Huan sat up and crossed his legs while running the Heart Sutra, while closing his eyes and looking through the memory of the original owner's early day tasks in his mind, time passed minute by minute, and the sky slowly brightened, Nan Huan opened his eyes, got out of bed and moved his body, and found that yesterday's pain was gone, and he kept a posture cross-legged overnight, and there was no blood shortage, and his hands and feet were numb.

Just do it, Nan Huan trains every day and runs the Heart Sutra at the same time, although it will increase the number of mistakes, but after slowly getting familiar with it, and constantly looking at the memory of the original owner, there will soon be progress, and there will be fewer and fewer mistakes, so that the instructor thinks that the first few mistakes are just not adjusted well, and the back is not good. After all, he still has a lot of "righteous daughters", and there are many other important things every day, and he hasn't taken care of the original owner, otherwise things won't go so smoothly, but what worries Nan Huan the most is Shuangyue, two days after soaking in the medicinal bath, she left Changle Pavilion because she was going to go on a mission, and now it's almost a month, why haven't she come back yet, she also took the task in her previous life, but she came back at this time in her previous life, and nothing will happen!

Another three days have passed, and I can't wait for Shuangyue to come back, and I can't get any news in this Mingyunju, Nan Huan is not ready to sit still, Changle Pavilion has been giving the killers who go out to perform the task since its establishment, once the killer who performs the task falls, Changle Pavilion receives the news that the wooden card engraved with the killer's code name in the Hall of Life and Death will be broken, to know if there is anything wrong with Shuangyue, just go to the Hall of Life and Death to find out.

Although Nan Huan has been in this world for almost a month, he has never been out of Mingyunju at all because of the task from morning to night every day, and even the original owner started to do tasks at the age of thirteen so he didn't have to stay in Mingyunju every day.

Put on a black suit and follow the memory guide Huan carefully avoided the patrol guards and left the North Garden, the entire Changle Pavilion is very large, divided into four gardens and the main hall of the east, west, north and south, the main hall is divided into four halls, the meeting hall, the guest hall, the task hall, the punishment hall, the east garden is the residence of the pavilion master, the residence of the four hall masters and the thousand machine building, the west garden is the training ground and the residence of the killers, the south garden has twelve poison buildings, and the north garden is the residence of girls and maids like the original owner, and the hall of life and death is next to the training ground of the west garden.

If you want to go from the North Garden to the West Garden, where the Hall of Life and Death is located, you must pass through a large rockery, Nan Huan carefully moved quickly against the stone wall, walked almost two-thirds of the way, and suddenly heard the ambiguous ** voice of the woman and the low ** voice of the man in front of him, Nan Huan stopped, held his breath, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, in the memory of the original owner, he had heard a maid around him say that this rockery was the ** holy land of Changle Pavilion, because the killer line was precarious, and he didn't know when his life would be guaranteed. Therefore, in this aspect, it is extraordinarily open, and you can come to a game when you look at it, which is the default thing of the entire Changle Pavilion, and because this rockery is located at the junction of the most men and women in the West Garden and the North Garden, and there is such a good "natural barrier", so it has become the best choice of the place.